After Mr. Ming left, Ming Wuyou slowly opened his eyes on the bed: "Caiyue?"
The maid was waiting outside and came in quickly: "Miss, are you awake? What are your orders?"
"Come here." Ming Wuyou half-propped his body and said a few words to Caiyue: "Go and come back quickly."
Caiyue nodded and left quickly.
Ming Wuyou lowered his eyes slightly, looking at the satin pattern on the brocade quilt with deep eyes.
Uncle Zhong will definitely not be able to ask anything, so she has to help Uncle Zhong a little bit.
…
Uncle Zhong came back an hour later.
As soon as he arrived, he hurriedly went to see Mr. Ming and said with a serious face: "Master, after asking carefully, the second lady's maid admitted that it was the second lady who brought Fu Mingting in. After the lady fainted, it was also the second lady.
The young lady helped Fu Mingting cover and took the eldest lady away."
"Is it...?" Mr. Ming's face was ashen and he was so angry that he couldn't even speak.
"Yes." Uncle Zhong nodded and added: "The maid's name is Chunxue. She has been following the second young lady since she came to the Ming family. What she said is reasonable and well-founded. She even explained what the second young lady and Fu Mingting said at that time.
It’s crystal clear.”
"She said that Fu Mingting seemed to have promised the second lady something and asked the second lady to find something at home——"
Mr. Ming gave a wry smile: "It's indeed my mother's family. It's useless to raise her for so many years."
Uncle Zhong also had anger in his eyes.
The old man and the eldest lady have been so kind to Fu Rou over the years, but their biological children may not be able to do that, and they actually gave birth to a white-eyed wolf.
"Then..." Uncle Zhong hesitated and asked, "What should I do about this?"
A white-eyed wolf wouldn't be scary to have in your home.
Mr. Ming half-closed his eyes for a while and reached out.
Uncle Zhong quickly helped him stand up.
Mr. Ming said: "Go to Ruixueyuan."
…
Ruixueyuan is the courtyard where Fu Rou lives.
At this moment, Fu Rou was still unconscious.
Mr. Ming sat beside her bed and looked at Fu Rou's face.
Her forehead was wrapped in white gauze, and a large amount of bright red blood seeped out from the gauze. Combined with this pale face, it looked shocking and made people feel distressed.
Mr. Ming vaguely remembered that when she was a child, a bird fell to the ground.
She was obviously afraid of heights, but she endured her fear and climbed up the tree to send it back to the bird's nest.
She is the kind of docile and well-behaved girl who never speaks loudly.
She was extremely caring towards him and Ming Wuyou, and she was also generous and kind to her servants.
At this moment, Mr. Ming suddenly thought, could it be a misunderstanding?
At this moment, Fu Rou on the bed opened her eyes weakly: "Grandpa..."
As soon as she saw the person beside the bed, Fu Rou sobbed and said weakly: "I really don't...it's not me..."
Mr. Ming subconsciously felt distressed, but thinking of Uncle Zhong's words, he finally calmed down.
Mr. Ming asked in a low voice: "What did Fu Mingting ask you to find in the house?"
So straight to the point, I really want to know.
It was also the opportunity he gave Fu Rou.
Who in this world will not make mistakes?!
After all, it is the child that I have cherished in my hands for many years.
What happened this time did not lead to a big mistake. As long as she admitted it and repented, he would not pursue it.
Fu Rou is still the second young lady in the family.
But when Fu Rou heard these words, her nerves became tense instantly.
He was fifteen or sixteen years old, but he was still half a child after all. He couldn't hide his panic, and his eyes instantly swayed from side to side, "No, that's not the case!"
Mr. Ming saw everything in his eyes and asked again: "Did he threaten you?"
"No." Fu Rourou shook her head helplessly and looked at Mr. Ming with tears in her eyes: "Grandpa, why are you asking me this? You still don't believe me, right?"
Mr. Ming didn't speak, but looked at Fu Rou deeply.
Although I had been mentally prepared, I was still heartbroken at this moment.
Fu Rou panicked: "Grandpa! I've already died once, but you still don't believe me? Why do you believe anything my sister says? I really don't -"
"Stop talking." Mr. Ming stood up and said, "Go to the south courtyard of the city."
"Grandpa!" Fu Rou was shocked: "You want to drive me out of the Ming family?!"
"Go." Mr. Ming's back was stooped, as if he had aged several years. His voice was weak and full of disappointment: "Think about it carefully."
As soon as he finished speaking, Mr. Ming turned around and left.
Fu Rou froze there.
How could this happen? This old man suddenly changed his mind and no longer felt sorry for himself. He even asked Fu Mingting what he asked her to find?!
Did someone betray her?!
Only he, Haruyue and Fu Mingting knew about this matter.
Is it Haruyuki?!
Haruyuki is her confidant——
However, before she could think these things through here, Uncle Zhong sent two old nuns over, almost forcefully taking her out of Ruixueyuan and loading her into a carriage.
She cried and begged for mercy, but to no avail.
The courtyard in the south of the city is the property of the Ming family. It is a large house with three entrances, and there are also stewards and servants responsible for managing the courtyard.
Fu Rou sat on the Arhat bed, her eyes dull.
Haruyuki disappeared.
Thinking of Ming Wuyou's overly sharp and weird look yesterday, Fu Rou instantly understood that it must be Ming Wuyou who pried open Chun Xue's mouth and let Mr. Ming know something.
what to do?
She was originally an orphan, relying on the Ming family to be able to live and clothe herself, but now that she left the Ming family, she would soon be nothing.
Fu Rou panicked.
Suddenly, she thought of what Fu Mingting had given her before.
She hurriedly took it out from her purse, which was a simple wooden token.
Fu Mingting said that this is an important item for the Yun family in Beijing to recognize relatives.
Now the Yun family has arrived in Jiangzhou.
Then could she strike first, take this token, and go directly to identify herself?
By then, she will be the only young lady in the century-old handsome manor. Isn't she more beautiful than the second young lady of the merchant Ming family?
…
After Ming Wuyou learned that Chunxue had explained everything, he temporarily fell asleep with peace of mind.
The wind and cold invaded her body and she felt very uncomfortable. When she woke up, it was already afternoon.
"Wouyou'er." Mr. Ming sat beside the bed and accompanied her, smiling lovingly: "You're awake now. You haven't eaten anything all day. Are you hungry?"
"Hungry." Ming Wuyou smiled back at his grandfather, got up and put on his shoes, "Grandpa, have you been looking at me?"
"Just came here for a while."
Although he said that, Ming Wuyou saw the old man's haggard expression and his eyes were still bloodshot, and knew that he must have been staring at him without blinking during the time he fell asleep.
Ming Wuyou's heart felt extremely warm and he spoke softly: "Grandpa, please accompany me to eat."
"good."
In her previous life, she had not seen her grandfather since they were separated from Jiangzhou and brought to the capital by Murong Yu. Now that her grandfather and grandson were having a meal together, she felt so happy.
At the dinner table, the two of them had a tacit understanding, and no one mentioned Fu Rou's matter. This chapter has been completed!